Not long after, the call was connected.
"Ye, you're really not afraid of death!? I don't have time to look for you, and you still dare to call me!? "Fan Qiao was so angry that he laughed.
Ye Fan said, "I've been waiting for you for an entire night. Don't tell me that you won't dare to come out and see me just because I chased away a few small fries?"
"Bullshit! I have hundreds of subordinates under me, why would I be afraid of you!? If it wasn't for the fact that I couldn't leave the sanatorium, I would have brought people to kill you! If you want to run, then do it now, or else find a good person to collect your corpse for you! "Fan Qiao scolded.
Ye Fan was puzzled, "Sanatorium? Which nursing home are you in? "
"Haha … Kid, don't tell me you're planning to send yourself to me!?" Fan Qiao was also happy, this was the first time he met such a stubborn person, every time he would send people to collect the debt, this was the first time someone took the initiative to come forward and die.
Fan Xian said, "I don't want to waste time. After reporting your location, I will naturally go find you. If you are afraid, then pretend that I didn't say anything. I can look for you myself."
"Scared?! I, Fan Qiao, have been out for thirty years, but I don't know how to write the word fear! If you want to die, then come! "
Fan Qiao didn't waste any more words and directly told Ye Fan that he was at the Qingyang Sanatorium and Feng Yuanxiong was also being held captive by his men. If Ye Fan wanted to save someone, he could directly go over.
When Ye Fan told Feng Yue Ying, Feng Yue Ying frowned.
"Qingyang Sanatorium …" "I think it's a private, high-end sanatorium opened by the Dongfang family. There must be a lot of people from the Dongfang family there," Feng Yue Ying said.
However, Fan Qiao didn't care, "Fan Qiao should be held back by something. If we want to save Uncle, we have to hurry up and take advantage of the fact that he doesn't have the time to hurt Uncle Feng."
Feng Yue Ying was also worried about her father, so she couldn't care too much and nodded in agreement.
They took a taxi and arrived at Qingyang Sanatorium after more than an hour. This was also a well-known private luxurious medical institution in Dong Province. It was a major source of income for the Dongfang family.
Ordinary people could not afford the expenses here at all. Those who came here to recuperate and treat illnesses were either rich or noble.
It was said that in the early days, this organization was involved in organ trading on the black market, earning huge profits for the Dongfang Family.
However, with China's strict control, the Dongfang family could only turn this sanatorium into a legal medical institution. However, it was still only open to the rich.
After getting out of the car, the two of them walked through a long avenue before entering the sanatorium.
Just as they were about to enter the door, more than a dozen burly men in black bodyguard uniforms surrounded them.
As expected, once they entered the Dongfang Clan's territory, the bodyguards' formation was also different.
The leader was a short-haired man with a scar at the corner of his eyebrow. He was the only one wearing a grey tie, and the material of his suit seemed to be of a higher class.
"You can't be Fan Qiao, right?" Ye Fan asked with a smile.
"Master Fan doesn't have time to deal with you," the man said. "He sent me here to ask you for money. One million. After you pay up, we'll let him go."
Feng Yue Ying said furiously, "Isn't it 830,000!? How did it reach one million again!? "
"Since you've injured Master Fan's subordinate's brother, you naturally have to compensate for his medical fees. One million is still considered a small amount," the man said coldly.
"I want to talk to Fan Qiao face to face. Money is money, but the hostages need to be released first." Ye Fan said.
The leading man sneered, "Kid, are you retarded? How dare you come here and behave atrociously without money? If you don't leave, do you believe that I won't capture you and take out the things in your stomachs to pay off the debt!?
Ye Fan was too lazy to argue, "Tell me where Fan Qiao is."
"If you want to know where Master Fan is, you have to pass through me first!" The knife-scarred man waved his hand, "Capture them!"
A group of bodyguards immediately swarmed forward, two of them pounced towards Feng Yue Ying, while the others all greeted Ye Fan.
Ye Fan blocked the woman behind him. Facing the bodyguards coming from all directions, he directly stepped forward and kicked the woman several times in a row.
With a simple and violent kick, the bodyguards were sent flying one by one.
The knife-scarred man originally thought that Ye Fan had some skills, but he could only deal with those hooligans.
These bodyguards had all undergone strict training. Most people wouldn't even be able to get close to him in three or four. How could they not even be able to defend against a single kick from Ye Fan!?
The knife-scarred man had a cautious expression on his face. After finding an opportunity that he thought he could, he quickly stepped forward and threw a hook straight at Ye Fan's abdomen!
Ye Fan turned his body to face him, and without even looking, his left hand struck the knife-scarred man's wrist.
"Ah!" The knife-scarred man felt as if he had been struck by lightning. His entire hand went numb, and he took a few steps back in shock.
Ye Fan turned his head and glanced at him, "The small success stage of the Houtian stage is not bad, but it's a pity that your Snake Form Fist's angle is not tricky enough."
"Who … who are you?!" The face of the knife-scarred man was gloomy and uncertain. Not only was his cultivation seen through, even his fist technique was seen through. Naturally, he was unable to continue fighting.
Ye Fan helplessly said, "Didn't you already know my name? So much nonsense, quickly tell me, where is Fan Qiao!? "
The knife-scarred man's face was bitter. He knew he had kicked an iron plate, so he could only answer, "Master Fan is in the operating room …"
"Operating theater? What kind of operation is Fan Qiao performing? "Ye Fan was puzzled, could it be that this guy was sick?
"No, it's our Young Master who's undergoing surgery. Master Fan and the other masters of the hall are all waiting there …"
Ye Fan's eyes flickered, "Your young master …" Is he from the Dongfang Clan, Dongfang Ming? "
"Of course, other than Young Master Dongfang Ming, who else could it be?" The knife-scarred man said.
Ye Fan thought for a moment, then asked curiously, "You said that Fan Qiao and the others are all waiting here, could it be that this operation is very dangerous?"
The knife-scarred man's face was heavy, "The young master's heart has been bad since he was young, and he has been delaying the operation. Of course, it's because the risk is high …" "Wait, why are you asking so many questions?"
"Heart surgery?" Ye Fan was happy, "Interesting, take me to see."
"Sir, your martial arts are better than mine, but don't be too ruthless. You even want to disturb a doctor during an operation. Do you really think that the Dongfang Clan will be afraid of you?!"
Ye Fan was speechless, and chuckled, "Who said I was going to cause trouble? I don't know about other surgeries, but as a heart surgeon, I'm going to take a look at what's wrong? Who knows, I might even be able to help. "
"What?" You're a heart surgeon? "The knife-scarred man was stunned.
Feng Yue Ying remembered that when she was in the sanatorium in Hua Hai, Ye Fan seemed to have said that he was a doctor in the heart surgery department. However, she had never seen Ye Fan's medical skills before, so she wasn't too sure what level this man was at.
"Hey, if I barge in, I might really interfere with their operation. Do you think it's better to bring me in? Or should I do it the hard way? "Ye Fan asked with an evil smile.
The knife-scarred man looked troubled, but he had no choice but to nod, "Then sir …" I hope you won't cause trouble. "
"Don't worry, don't worry, I still have medical ethics." Ye Fan said with a smile. He had already started to think about whether he could take the opportunity to solve this problem from a better angle.
Feng Yue Ying silently followed behind the man and asked in a low voice, "Ye Fan, isn't this not good? "There must be people from the Azure Sun Association there …"
"Since we're already here, just trust me. I have my own plans." Ye Fan comforted her with a smile, letting the woman feel at ease.
After entering a building in the sanatorium, Ye Fan discovered that the facilities here were indeed very advanced and complete. Compared to ordinary high-level hospitals in the country, they were only stronger and not weaker. No wonder they could directly perform surgery here.
Arriving at the entrance of an operating room, there was a large group of people standing outside. Most of these people were well-dressed and had an extraordinary aura.
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